Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 357 Displeased

   A rain with the autumn wind fell from noon to evening, and it still did not mean to stop.

  The small kitchen that Fengming Palace brought with smoke billows, this is Yuaner guessing that the master is pregnant,

  The mutton, old ginger, white radish and other seasoning ingredients that I specially went to the imperial kitchen to get,

   I personally cook and cook soup for the master to drink, not to mention that this mutton itself is a good nourishing thing,

  Simply saying that today is cold and windy, it is suitable to drink a bowl of hot mutton soup to warm up your body.

  In the study,

  Song Qing is obsessed with the ink pen, and the sandalwood table is placed with the key points of the historical records half copied,

   is staying in a 'chaotic' character, the ink floating on the surface of the font has already dried up,

  The nib of the ink pen has no intention of wandering around in the book for a long time.

   "Niangniang, Niangniang."

  Xiao Caizi was afraid that his voice was too loud to disturb the master, so he was careful and careful,

   But I don't know if I'm being too careful, and the people behind the table didn't respond for a long time.

   I don't dare to offend, I can only probe the probe and follow the master's line of sight curiously,

  Outside the hollowed-out window lattice, the dimming sky is sandwiched by the sloping rain curtain, and there is no other sight.

   means that there are two red lanterns hanging at the entrance of the palace to illuminate the night road, which is especially eye-catching in this night scene.

   "What time is it."

  Song Qing withdrew his gaze, leaned back on the seat, stretched out his hand and pressed his eyebrows, his cold voice was full of a hint of sadness,

   "Hui Niangniang, when you first entered the united kingdom, don't look at how dark the day seems to be very late,

   In fact, it was raining with more dark clouds, and there was no sun and no crescent moon. "

   Xiao Caizi thought about it carefully and tasted it, where is the goddess admiring the rainy scenery,

   It was clear that he was watching the gate of the palace waiting for the emperor to come back and have dinner together, and he also blamed him.

   It was such a big rainy day that I didn’t even know when people would go to find out when the emperor would come back.

   "Niangniang, you need a slave party..."

  Looking at the master's silent movement for a long time, Xiao Caizi wanted to send someone to the emperor to inquire,

   But he saw Song Qing propped up on the armrests of the sandalwood seat, took a step forward and walked out, hurriedly shut his mouth and hurriedly followed.

  The rain is still falling,

   When the mighty emperor's guard of honor came back, the sky was completely dark.

   Under the candlelight reflected by the lanterns in the eaves corridor, the rain falls in a diagonal line, which is clearly visible to the naked eye.

   "See the Emperor."

   "See the Emperor."

  The salute went from the gate of the palace to the corridor in front of the hall, one after another, but there was no figure of the beloved woman.

   Nangong Yumei Peak can be seen folded up, and the movement of taking off the cloak also paused for a while, looking at the bedroom with the radiance of the night pearl,

   "The queen rested? But she's not feeling well."

  The emperor only asked, but he didn't choose who was present to ask. Look at me, I'll look at you, you don't know who should open the mouth,

   Eunuch De got angry when he saw that they were not assertive, and quietly winked at Yuan'er,

   Yuan'er had the intention to reply, but when she got Eunuch De's eyes, it was even more reassuring.

   "When I returned to the emperor, the lady was not feeling ill. After taking a bath, she set aside her servants and rested in the palace alone.

   But Niangniang didn't have a very good appetite tonight, so she used a small bowl of mutton soup and put the tableware away. "

  Yuaner was worried about this, it would be alright if Niangniang wasn't pregnant. Occasionally, if she ate a little less, she would not be afraid of hurting her body.

   But at the moment, the empress is always pregnant, and the empress does not eat the little prince and the princess in her stomach, so how can she be hungry.

   "Your Majesty, this..."

   Eunuch De was also worried when he heard it. He knew that the Empress was pregnant now.

   He has always been more concerned about the emperor's heir, especially after listening to the emperor in front of the civil and military officials in the courtroom saying that the harem would be dismissed,

   Nothing that the emperor wanted to do since he ascended the throne has not been accomplished. If the harem is really dismissed in the future, the emperor will depend on the empress.

   "Go down and prepare some meals."

   Leaving a brief sentence, Nangong Yu put the cloak on Eunuch De's hand, and his sturdy and sturdy figure walked towards the bedroom.

   "Hey, old slave, let them prepare."

  De Gong Public Insurance took the emperor's large cloak and hugged it in his arms, tidying and folding it quickly with his eyes and hands,

   This way, the cloak was not stained with dust and water stains on the ground. In another world, Huo Yu was 1.9 meters tall,

   The height of Nangong Yu in Dayuan is better than that in another world. Eunuch De is not very tall.

   Although he has practiced martial arts all the year round, he is not hunchbacked like other eunuchs who have not practiced martial arts.

   Compared with Nangong Yu, it is incomparable, not to mention that the palace servants in the palace are facing the master,

   will always bend over to answer subconsciously, so it's really embarrassing for the old father-in-law.

   Inside the palace,

   There was a sleep-inducing incense burning outside, the bed curtain fell, Song Qing slept well,

   No matter the movement of getting up and the door of the bedroom being pushed open from the outside, or the sound of talking in the hallway just now,

   She can hear clearly, one side is reality and the other is intermittent chaotic dream,

   Even if she wants to open her eyes, she is helpless. Although she is not familiar with this feeling, she is also not unfamiliar.

   As a high priest who can spy on heaven's secrets, he must still be compassionate to the common people,

   It’s impossible to commit murder or something so easily, the steady and powerful footsteps in my ears are gradually approaching,

   The heaviness of her body also eased, until the bed curtain was opened and the thick palm wrapped around her hand,

   A steady stream of imperial dragon energy spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body, Song Qingwu opened his eyes and met Nangong Yu's four eyes.

"What's wrong?"

   Feeling that his palm was tightly held back, Nangong Yu comforted and pinched Song Qing's palm,

   The other palm touched the woman's forehead, which was sweating finely, thinking of what Ben's locked brow deepened,

   caressed the shapely fingers that fell on Song Qing's forehead, and pressed the position of the temple with moderate force,

   Thin lips were pursed straight, and there was a hint of displeasure on his handsome and noble face that was the same as when he was in the dungeon.

"okay."

  Song Qing pulled his hand away from the man's dry and warm palm, and the delicate body in the black lingerie also hid back.

   Is it because they have known each other so much these past few months, even a subtle expression can detect it,

  Because of the dungeon incident, Nangong Yu was upset about his slightly indifferent attitude for an afternoon.

   Now it is precisely because of the bad nightmare just now, when facing the unpleasantness between the man's eyebrows and eyes,

   Emotions are inevitably stained with a bit of irritability. In the past few months, Nangong Yu used to have a soft and dependable voice.

   At this moment, he opened his mouth a little coldly, brushing away the man's hand that stretched out to his side again,

   "It's just a nightmare, much better, I'm fine."

   It is true that he is a little hypocritical, but he really mediates his bad mood for a while.

  Nangong Yu's palm froze in midair, peering into the bottomless phoenix eyes like an abyss,

   There was a dazzling and dazzling face of the person in front of him, without saying a word,

  The atmosphere in the bedroom fell into a stagnation like a stagnation, and the voice of the rainy palace servant outside lowered his voice and the voice became clearer and clearer.

   "I heard from the palace staff that you only used a small bowl at night, so are you hungry?"

   The mellow and restrained voice broke the stalemate in this room, and the palm stopped in mid-air did not retract,

   Instead, he changed his way and embraced the woman's graceful waist, with his cold and sharp jaw slightly bent,

   A warm kiss quietly landed on the soft red lips, this is a compromise and a silent concession.

   (end of this chapter)